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Originally posted on outlandercreative: This one’s all about being a therapist with their own mental health problems. I think this is a more common situation than people realise. Many people begin studying psychology out of a desire to understand their own mind; those who are already struggling usually want that understanding more than others. Given…

Worm World Bottles clanked merrily as Noah strode down the narrow hallway. Pads of snow twirled off his padded thermal jacket, which he unzipped clumsy with a heavily gloved hand. The man stop as he reached a closed doorway, golden rays of a halogen bulb bled from the space between the door and rooms cosy […]

Twenty one science fiction short stories from authors all around the universe. I bring this news with utter excitement! The anthology that I’m going to make my first published debut in is almost here. Pre-orders are already available for the E-book format, with pre-orders coming soon for the paperback editions! Take some time to […]

Unfortunately, I have been very quiet lately and have had little time to indulge in my writing. However the end of the university year is drawing to a close and as I surpass this new horizon, I’ll be able to eagerly delve straight back into my story writing! However there is news! I’m going to […]

The Orchard By J.A Scarrott It was a cloudless morning, golden light showered down upon the small town of Appiton. Quaint and quiet village folk slowly stirred as they carried out their morning routines. One such person was Marianne Mumford, who skipped her way down one of the winding village streets. “Good morning Mr Thomas!” […]

The First Sign of Rain Jacob ran up to the window and pressed both palms flat against the cool, curved glass. He peered up at the stormy skies that danced angrily above. Moody clouds danced with one another as a majestic roar of thunder clapped across the black, inky heavens. “Excited?” Jacob’s mother asked, as […]

Jak brought a soap sudded sponge across a dinner plate, whilst staring aimlessly out of the kitchen window, paying little attention to the task at hand. Limply, he passed the plate over to Vikram who stood beside him, tea towel hanging from his fingers. “You haven’t cleaned this one properly! Look!” Vikram exclaimed, thrusting the […]